Everything old is new again!

[urzu2]

[Mao has just returned to the GDF after spending the last year working with MITHRIL.]

Wow, it feels so empty down here. I'm gonna end up so starved for social contact I'll start talking to my furniture. "Good morning Mr. Sofa, how are you today

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[grandtheftmecha]

Be down as soon as I have some free time.

Good to have you back Mao.

[urzu2]

I knew I could count on you, at least.

[grandtheftmecha]

Mind if I drag a few people along?

[urzu2]

As long as they're not annoyingly crazy, go for it.

[red_devil_02]

You're not kidding about it being a ghost town down here. Stupid rest of the GDF and their fancy space station. I'll probably head up there to check it out now that I'm moved in, though.

Anyway, welcome back. Don't suppose you brought Kurz back with you this time?

[urzu2]

No such luck. Last time I checked I think he was somewhere in South America leading a team against some kind of Argentinian drug lord.

[red_devil_02]

Men.

[urzu2]

Oh, they're not so bad once you get to know them.

[infinitehistory]

Ooh! Me!

Though the catching up on old times thing I can't so much do.

[urzu2]

Oh?

Melissa Mao, MITHRIL field agent, on loan. I'd offer the whole handshake thing but for the moment I'm stuck down here on Earth.

[driftingpersona]

You guys thinking of going out on the town? If so I'm in.

Oh, I'm Julius by the way, Julius Alexander.

[urzu2]

The more the merrier!

Nice to meet you.

[code_ata]

A meeting is n-not un-unacceptable.

I will avoid alcoho-alcoholic drinks though.

[urzu2]

I'm pretty sure you drinking is one of the seven signs of the apocalypse

[code_ata]

I believe the sevens signs are the appearance of each of the four Riders of Apocalypse, followed by visions of martyrs, Earthquake and a certain numerical marking, and finally the trumpets of angels.